After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 152

Franklin fixed his deep eyes on the blush on Sylvia's face.

She had always been a tough and strong woman. It was the first time she had ever looked flustered in

front of him. How tempting!

"Sweetie, do you want me to serve you in bed?" Franklin let go of her finger with a flirtatious smile.

"Shut up!" Sylvia was annoyed.

She looked as if she was disgusted being with him.

Franklin somehow felt agitated. He must keep her by his side!

"You want to leave me this badly?"

He was very unhappy.

There was ruthlessness in his tone of voice.

Sylvia glared at him, "Yes!"

He was so crazily possessive and paranoid. He was not a normal person!

And his picky stomach, if she didn't cook for or feed him, he would rather starve.

Wasn't he a psychopath?

After lunch, Sylvia felt drowsy again and fell asleep. It was already two in the afternoon when she woke

up.

Franklin didn't ask for having sex, but held her hand and walked her out of the cabin.

"The flight is at eight in the evening, before that, I can show you around here."

Sylvia didn't seem interested.

But Sneland was indeed a small but beautiful country.

It was called the intersection of the East and the West and it had been fought for by almost every major

country in Evodroupoli. Every generation of Snelish had been through war.

In the rest of the day, Franklin showed Sylvia around.

They experienced the steam train and went to the Tarana National Park.

They walked by the river.

It felt great.

They didn't return to the hotel until it was six.

They grabbed some food and Franklin took their suitcase and Sylvia's hand downstairs. They waited at

the lobby.

The aircrew had taken their suitcases and got into the crew bus picking them up.

They all looked nervous.

Franklin put the suitcase into the bus and sat on the back row with Sylvia.

Everyone looked at them without saying a word.

At eight, the plane took off on time.

The flight went smoothly. They arrived on time and didn't run into bad weather.

The plane landed at the Larro airport at five in the morning.

They got off the plane.

Franklin ordered Jasper, "Investigate the middle-aged woman who made a scene in the plane."

"Yes, sir!"

Jasper immediately started to investigate. Ten minutes, he sent the information of the woman to

Franklin's phone.

"Maliyah Zavala, 57 years old, used to be a farmer. She and her husband became rich because her

husband sold a mine. The day before yesterday, she left after being lectured and she asked for

compensation from the SouthStar Airlines."

As Jasper said, he followed Franklin and continued, "She has turned to the reporters, saying that she

wanted justice. She has been slandering the SouthStar Airlines, accusing the crew of being

disrespectful to their passenger and she wants to uphold her right."

There was sweat on Jasper's forehead.

Who did Maliyah have the gall to go against Franklin?

"Huh!" Franklin sneered, "The SouthStar Airlines is not for her to be messed with. My lawyers will sue

her and I will take every penny out of her!"

How dared Maliyah hurt Sylvia right on her wounded spot? She would be doomed!

After saying that, Franklin said to the aircrew behind him, "Everyone, you don't need to write any report.

I will handle this incident in person!"

Everyone was delighted to hear that and even walked in lighter steps.

The aircrew then all left and then there were only Sylvia, Franklin and Jasper.

"I have to go back to the studio hall," Sylvia said.

Although she had informed the mentors before she left, she was worried.

"I want to take you somewhere." Franklin grabbed her wrist and walked towards the underground

parking lot.

"What are you doing? I'm busy!" Sylvia tried to struggle.

Franklin stuffed her into his Bentley.

Jasper then drove them to the place where Franklin's private jet was placed.

"Franklin, where are you taking me? I'm telling you. I'm not going!"

"Say one more word and I will kiss you." Franklin turned to look at her with a smile.

As expected, Sylvia shut up.

Then, she got on the plane with Franklin.

In Lephis.

On top of a five-star hotel was a giant tennis court.

There were a rubber field and the jet landed slowly.

Holding tennis rackets, several women in sexy short tennis outfits hurriedly ran away to escape. Their

fair skin and beautiful legs were shown.

This was a hotel with a lot of entertainment. From the cosplays of those sexy women, one could tell

that this hotel provided very novel and exciting services for its clients.

The hotel was one of Franklin's properties in Lephis. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Since Lephis served as the most bustling city with the darkest secrets in H Rovirsa, the guests here

were all big shots.

After the plane landed, Franklin helped Sylvia out of the plane.

Sylvia saw several beautiful ladies run into the shadows on the green tennis court.

There were several men in tennis wear there.

"I was so scared just now!"

"The plane might have killed me!"

"Who is it? How dare he land the plane here!"

Sylvia heard the ladies' words and looked over. The ladies threw themselves into several middle-aged

men's arms.

"Why look at them? There is a handsome man right next to you."

Franklin covered her eyes with his hand and said jokingly.

Sylvia was pissed. "I didn't know they were this disgusting!"

Fortunately, they were still far from those men. Otherwise, she would have puked.

"Sweetie." Franklin put his hand around her waist and was jealous that she was looking at the ugly fat

men over there just now instead of him. Wasn't he attractive enough for her?

He glanced at the men over there with jealousy.

He should have asked Jasper to kick out those unrelated people.

But it wasn't that late for him to teach them a lesson.

"There are a lot of interesting things in here. Maybe you will enjoy yourself here," Franklin said calmly,

his sharp eyes betraying no emotions.